"the drought was the very worst, when the flowers that we grew together died of thirst"
I never understood taylor when she said this line
I understand now
the feeling of knowing that what you built with that person is dead and gone
when you can't stop it from happening
when you can only look back at what used to be in your garden
but now it's just dead roses and uprooted trees
and all you have is the memories
YOU ARE READING
broken hearts, shattered souls
PoésiePoems that go through the stories of how it feels to be lgbtq+
